Chapter 253: The True Face of Purple and Black on His Chest

Ye Chen saw that these Ghost Witch Sect elders had no malicious intent, so he released a few people.

Several Ghost Witch Sect elders came out of the cell, and then slowly told Ye Chen.

It turned out that they were the four elders of the Ghost Witch Sect, but they were secretly imprisoned here by the old witch master twenty years ago.

In the Ghost Witch Cult, the Witch Lord has the highest status, but the Holy Maiden is even more transcendent.

Twenty years ago, the last generation of saints disappeared mysteriously, and since then, the old witch lord has gone against the grain in order to pursue power.

It was precisely because of their opposition to the old witch lord that the four elders were seriously injured by the sneak attack of the old witch lord and have been imprisoned here.

The reason why they were not killed was because to open a certain ghost witch cult ruins, the four elders had to work together with the witch master or the holy woman to open it.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, now that the old witch master is dead, please ask Her Highness the Holy Maiden to preside over the overall situation of my Ghost Witch Sect!"

After the four elders finished speaking, they all knelt down towards An Yan.

"I'm not a saint, how many times do you want me to say it?"

An Yan said with a frown.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, don't deny it in a panic! This Jiuli Witch Pot, if it is not a holy woman recognized by itself, even if it is a witch master, if you want to hold it in your hand, you will have to pay a great price! And you are so easy to hold in your hand, you are not a Holy Maiden, who else is a Holy Maiden? Besides, dare to ask Your Highness the Holy Maiden, did you feel it in your heart when you touched this Jiuli Witch Pot?"

The four elders said in a deep voice.

"Induction?"

An Yan suddenly fell into deep thought.

In fact, not only did he touch this small pot, the small pot flew towards him before, and when he didn't touch himself, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, so he asked Ye Chen not to stop the small pot from flying towards him.

Ye Chen also frowned slightly, in order to pick up this small pot before, the old witch master almost succeeded in cutting his own chest and using his essence and blood as a guide.

An Yan is an ordinary person, and it is indeed a little strange to hold it so easily in his hand.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, if you still don't believe it, you can bite your finger and drip a drop of blood on this Jiuli witch pot, and you will naturally know the difference!"

The four elders said again.

"A drop of blood?"

An Yan hesitated.

"If you dare to play any conspiracy, don't blame me for making your life worse than death. ”

Ye Chen said suddenly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are some secret methods of evil sects that can curse people through human blood.

Those who are profound in spells can curse and kill the owner of blood with only a drop of blood, thousands of miles apart!

Those who specialize in spells, even those who can kill others who are related to the blood owner with just a drop of blood!

It was precisely when Ye Chen thought of this that he would warn.

It's just that with this mere ghost and witch cult, it shouldn't have such a powerful ability.

An Yan hesitated, but finally bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the small pot.

And after the drop of blood dripped on the small pot, it was instantly absorbed by the small pot, and the light on the small pot flashed, and the gray on the body of the pot gradually faded, revealing its original ancient cyan.

"Hum—"

A slight buzzing sound came, and An Yan actually felt that this buzzing sound seemed to be the little pot expressing its joy!

Immediately, An Yan only felt that some kind of connection had suddenly been established between the little pot and her!

She seems to be able to feel the joy of the little pot meeting the owner, and as if she can feel the sadness of the little pot losing its previous owner, and she can also feel the vicissitudes of the little pot over the years......

Unconsciously, An Yan's eyes became blank.

The neckline of An Yan's clothes had been torn before, and half of the purple and black had already been exposed.

The situation was critical before, and An Yan no longer cared.

At this time, the purple and black on An Yan's chest suddenly underwent a strange change!

The purple and black that couldn't be completely eliminated no matter how much Ye Chen tried his best, turned out to be slowly transforming!

A thick purple and black color was constantly distorted, and in the end, it turned out to be on An Yan's neck and chest, forming an extremely strange pattern!

The pattern is extremely strange, like a pattern, but not like a pattern, look carefully, it looks like a totem in the legendary ancient times!

The lines are on An Yan's neck and chest, which makes people look at it, not only do they feel a little ugly, but they look extremely beautiful!

That kind of beauty is not the kind of beauty that ordinary women have!

It's a kind of beauty that people can't help but worship, as if they were real goddesses!

"Congratulations to Her Highness the Holy Maiden, congratulations to Her Royal Highness! Her Royal Highness has been recognized by the Jiuli Witch Pot, and has been inherited by the Holy Maiden, and from now on she will be the contemporary Holy Maiden of my Ghost Witch Sect!"

The four elders knelt down and kowtowed in unison.

The status of the Holy Maiden is extremely transcendent in the Ghost and Witch Cult, and only the Witch Master can see the Holy Maiden without kneeling!

"Ye Chen...... I...... What should I do?"

At this time, An Yan, who was kneeling by the four elders, looked at Ye Chen a little helplessly.

"You guys get up first, the old witch master has been killed by me, and the other disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect have probably been sucked dry of blood by the old witch master, and most of them won't survive!

Ye Chen said lightly.

"What?"

The four elders were all shocked.

Ye Chen told him about the previous ghost and witch sect disciples besieging him and being seriously injured by himself, and then the old witch master used secret methods to absorb the blood of those ghost and witch sect disciples.

"Damn! Damn! How could he do such a thing!"

"This is the evil secret technique of the Blood Witch Sect, as the witch master of the Ghost Witch Sect, he actually uses the evil secret technique of the Blood Witch Sect!"

"Pity the hundreds of disciples of my Ghost Witch Sect, who were actually killed by their own witch master!"

Before the four elders came to the walled gate, they looked at the disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect who were lying on the ground, and they were all sad and indignant.

These Ghost Witch Sect disciples were not dead, at that time, before the old witch master had time to suck the blood on the bodies of these Ghost Witch Sect disciples, Ye Chen used a punch that broke the sound barrier and ended his life.

Therefore, these disciples still have half a breath left.

It's just that they were originally seriously injured by Ye Chen, and later they lost most of the blood in their bodies, and at this time, they all entered the dying moment!

Unless there is a large amount of blood here, and hundreds of medical staff carry out blood transfusions at the same time, it is possible to save their lives.

However, this is deep in the mountains of the southwest, and there are no roads for vehicles, so how can it have modern medical conditions?

Even Ye Chen couldn't do anything about it.

After all, it's excessive blood loss!

No matter how powerful Ye Chen is, it is impossible to create blood out of thin air!

Seeing that hundreds of disciples were about to choke their breath in front of several people, the four elders were sad and desperate.

At this time, An Yan, who was holding the Jiuli Witch Pot, looked a little confused.

A complicated expression flashed across her face......

In the end, I made up my mind suddenly!

An Yan held the Jiuli Witch Pot in both hands, and there were words in his mouth, which was the witch spell of the Ghost Witch Sect.

She didn't know why, she suddenly had the spell of this ghost witch sect, as if she had just dripped blood on the Jiuli Witch Pot, and after establishing some kind of connection with the Jiuli Witch Pot, she would naturally meet!

Seeing this, Ye Chen frowned, and gently came to An Yan's side.

He was worried that An Yan would have an accident, so he could save her at any time.

As the witch spell in An Yan's mouth continued to be recited, a little light slowly flew out of An Yan's chest.

The light slowly rose into the air, and there seemed to be great power in it!

That power is not about destruction, but about life, about souls.

"Witches?"

The four elders exclaimed in unison.

That point of light that rose to the sky, containing great power, was the witch who had been planted in An Yan's body for twenty years and absorbed An Yan's psychic physique for twenty years!

"Does Her Highness the Holy Maiden want to ......?"

The four elders glanced at each other one after another, and their eyes were full of surprise!

At this time, An Yan's whole body exuded a soft light, although the light was strong, but it was not dazzling, as soft as the moonlight in the sky.

In the soft light, An Yan held the Jiuli Witch Pot in one hand and waved lightly in the air with the other!

The point of light in the air, which contained great power, instantly turned into hundreds of small points of light!

Every Ghost Witch Sect disciple who fell to the ground and was about to die had a small point of light fly in!

Hundreds of Ghost Witch Sect disciples who were dying, lying on the ground with their eyes closed and waiting for death, actually opened their eyes in unison!

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